~Subject: ADVEN: Chapter 65
~From: tcarpen103@aol.com (TCarpen103)
~Date: 7 Jun 1996 23:13:35 -0400
~Newsgroups: alt.sex.bondage
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CHAPTER SIXTY-FIVE
For this last scene, I wanted her to photograph
all aspects of a complicated self-bondage tie up. All
the way from the dressing up part, setting up the
safety devices and getting free after I was done.
I begin my fun by slowly going through my clothes'
bag and removing the things I wanted to wear. First
was my leather corset. Black in color and heavily
boned, it fit like a glove from just above my hips to
just below my breasts. The cupped inserts pushed my
breasts up making them firm and very sensitive. The
corset had six garters attached, three for each side.
Second was a pair of black crotchless, high waisted
panties. I choose crotchless due to use of my special
chastity belt and one plug. I like high waisted
because it gives that older John Willie or Irving Klaw
look. Finally, I picked up my long kid leather gloves
and my black thigh-high boots.
Miko was walking around shooting photos of me from
every angle. I was still wearing the stockings, garter
belt, G-string and high heeled pumps from my last
bondage adventure. The black stockings would be the
only piece of lingerie that I would wear again.
I took the lingerie and walked back over to the
couch. I removed my pumps, followed by my panties.
Then I unhooked the garters and removed the garter
belt. I picked up the high waisted panties and slipped
them one. The boots were next. I really enjoyed these
boots, especially the way the leather came right up to
my crotch. "Pussy Scratcher" is a term that I've heard
come up in conversation. The heels were about six
inches in height and walking in them was an art. I had
requested good sturdy leather when I had custom ordered
them and this sturdiness played to my advantage. With
the boots on and zipped up, bending my legs at the knee
was hampered. Trying to bend down to get on the floor,
or get up for that matter was always more difficult
with the boots on. When I first got them, they were as
stiff as splints and made for a great leg bondage.
This was the third time tonight for the boots and each
time got better.
Now for the corset. Since the corset was boned so
heavily, I had to put the boots on first as it would be
more difficult to reach down and zip them up after the
corset was on and laced up. I stepped into the corset
and pulled it up over my hips. I had to do this was
because I couldn't lace all the eyelets behind me by
myself. Once the corset was pulled over my hips and
into its natural position, I reached behind me and
carefully begin to tighten the laces shut. This was
not as easy as it may seem. I couldn't see behind me
and was constantly retightening laces that I had
already done. I have done this many times in the past
so it just took a little patience. Miko was still
walking around taking photos as the opportunity arose.
She commented that I was very talented and it showed
the many years of self-bondage practice.
Finally the corset was as tight as I was going to
get by myself. A reduction of 3 inches was the best I
could do, but it was enough to labor my breathing and
hamper me in trying to bend over and look at my toes.
My breasts were again pushed up very high making them
very firm and the nipples hard. I sneaked a quick
pinch of each nipple. I looked up to see Miko smiling
behind her camera. She had caught me on film. My face
redden but it was too late.
I picked up the gloves and walked over to the pile
of restraints on the floor. Miko put her camera down,
lit up a cigarette and walked over to me and sat on the
stool. She wanted to watch me set up the keys that I
would use for my later release.
I picked up the set of handcuffs and thumbcuffs
and check that the keys worked. The first step in safe
self-bondage. Of course they did and I had several
more sets of keys in the restraint bag in case these
failed. I handed the cuffs to Miko to hang on to for a
few moments while I went to retrieve a couple pieces of
string, a small one inch metal ring and an ice cube
from the refrigerator located behind the wet bar.